[Ah, yes, new arrivals. Armin remembers the distress, and at least he only had gotten followed by a small feathery ball. He can't even imagine how much more confusing everything would've been if he had gotten partnered with something like a rhyhorn. Because why can rocks move? And also, what is a rhino?

There is something that catches his attention, though. A very familiar sounding name.]

Ah, excuse me, did you say Shiro?

I'm not sure if it a very common name, but by any chance do you mean a tall man, with a scar across his face and black and white hair?

[Sort of looks like he is always running on no sleep? Father to his men and literally everything that just stands still long enough near him? That guy?]

Because if he is the one you are looking for, the good news is that he is here.